His Hidden Blade

That shirt was the only thing in this city that knew me.
Rina had twisted my arm on those stairs and I had said sorry to her shoes.
Now her boss carried my face in his pocket.
End of Chapter 3
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That shirt was the only thing in this city that knew me.
Rina had twisted my arm on those stairs and I had said sorry to her shoes.
Now her boss carried my face in his pocket.
End of Chapter 3
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